"Mommy, is he really not my daddy?"
Luke tugged at Vivian's clothes, his voice barely above a whisper.
Vivian's fingers curled. In the end, she crouched down and looked straight into his eyes.
"Luke, do you blame me for lying to you?"
She had lied to him for five years and let him believe Evan was his father.
In truth, Evan wasn't his father at all. He was Luke's cousin.
Luke shook his head.
"I don't blame you, Mommy. You must have had your reasons. Besides, these five years, it didn't really matter whether I had Daddy or not."
Hearing those words from such a young child, Vivian almost choked several times.
"Luke, I'm sorry. I was wrong."
When Luke saw his mother crying, he hurried over and patted her back.
"Mommy, don't be sad. I'm here."
"I'm not sad. Come on. Let's go find M
